i woke up in the middle of the night on my tummy, held up by my hips, to my pussy stuffed full of their strap and âi just couldnât keep myself off you anymore, i had to have youâ and âyouâre so fucking tight when youâre not expecting meâ. panties still on and shoved to the side, them panting in my ear, pinning me under them⌠fuckkkk đľâđŤ so how did yâall sleep? :)
forcing me to cum with her fingers and her toy until iâm nothing but a whining twitching mess, unable to speak, unable to fight her off, before pressing her cock into me, pounding into me as a squirt all over her
i want her sitting pretty on my lap, back to my chest, my strap perfectly still inside her while i lazily rub her clit. my other arm wrapped tight around her waist to keep her from squirming, holding her exactly where i want her. her head resting against my shoulder, parted lips right by my ear so i can hear every little sound she's fighting to keep inside. sheâll be trying so hard not to move, her nails digging into my forearm, thighs trembling every time my fingers drag a little too slow. "you're doing so good for me, baby. just breathe. i've got you."
i want to turn my face towards hers and watch her chase my mouth on instinct, bringing my hand up to her throat to stop her in her tracks. tightening my grip as she tries to reach my lips again, "uh-uh. what do you say, angel?" just to hear how breathless she sounds when she begs before cutting her off with the kiss she's so desperate for. murmuring against her mouth how much i love having her like this, how well she's doing, how good she feels wrapped around me. "aww, i can feel you clenching down. you like when i talk to you like that? when i tell you what a good girl you are? what, are you gonna cum? just from that? go ahead then, princess, youve earned it. cum for me."
i want to feel it hit her, almost instantly, her body tensing in my arms while i talk her through every wave. "that's it, baby, just like that. fuck, look at you." my hand on her throat will soften, thumb stroking over her pulse while i tell her to breathe, to let it happen, that she's okay. i'll kiss the corner of her mouth, her cheek, her jaw, letting her ride it out until she goes all soft against my chest.
and then, when she's still catching her breath, thinking she's safe, i want to tighten my grip and start thrusting up into her. slow at first, enough to savor the noises she'd let out, far too fucked to filter a single thing coming out of her mouth. and then harder, unrelenting, until her eyes are rolling back and she's limp in my arms. i'll grab the wand i had placed nearby, turning it on before holding it against her. sheâll jolt, whine my name, try to twist away even as her hips instinctively roll down to meet each thrust. "shh, i know, baby. i know it's a lot. you can take it. i'm not done with you."
ur lounging on the couch watching ur favorite movie, then all of a sudden feel the roomâs temperature drop a couple of degrees. u already know what to expect, as she's done this many times before.
a familiar shiver runs up ur spine, and ur limbs start to get heavy. u try to reach for the tv remote, but feel like ur moving in slow motion.Â
u try to fight the feeling, but ur brain goes foggy, and ur eyes glaze over. u feel the same heaviness in ur head as u did in ur limbs as it lolls to the side.
u know that ur no longer in control of ur own body, but u donât know if she plans to tease u or fuck u. all u can do is patiently wait for whatever sensations she chooses to give.
thankfully, u donât have to wait long. u feel one of ur hands travel to ur clothed chest. the rogue hand wastes no time in finding one of ur nipples and rubbing it through ur shirt.
ur other hand raises to give the other nipple attention; a few teasing pinches. if u werenât trapped in ur own body, uâd already be a whimpering mess.
she can tell how needy ur becoming and moves one of ur hands from ur chest to the waistband of ur shorts. in one swift motion, the hand is under ur waistband and rubbing ur clit through ur panties.
u want so desperately to buck ur hips against ur hand, but ur not the one in control. u find it so pathetic how close u already are to cumming, and she can tell.
her rubbing gets faster and sloppier, and the pinches to ur nipples get harsher and painful. the fact that sheâs using ur own body against u is only turning u on more.
despite ur full body paralysis, ur legs start to shake. u feel like u could be pushed over the edge any second from the way she uses ur hands so expertly.
then, ur hands halt, ur head snaps up, and the roomâs temperature returns normal.Â
just as quickly as she took over ur body, sheâs gone; leaving nothing but ur needy arousal behind âŚ
what if you let me suck on your titties while i rocked against your thigh without any panties so you could feel just how wet i got for you?
the vibrations from those soft moans as i did making your nipples harden against my tongue..seeing my lashes flutter closed when your hands splayed over my hips to guide me back and forth,
teasing her all day just to end up being bent over the nearest surface, breath hitching, adrenaline rushing, arms pinned behind your back. a string of regretful âsorryâs and âpleaseâs spilling from your lips at the sudden shift in dynamic. being told âYou didnât seem very sorry two minutes ago. Donât back down so fast, baby. At least try to put up a fight. Go on, make it easier for me to hurt you.â whimpering at the bite in her words, feeling heat radiating off her skin as she lifts up your skirt and slides her palm over the curve of your ass. attempting to sweeten her one last time with a pitiful, âIâm sorry! Iâll be good, I promise,â just for her to reply, âYeah, I know. Youâll be fucking perfect once iâm done with you,â before feeling her hand lift and come back down with a force that leaves you crying out and gripping the edge of the furniture
iâm having a game night with her. during the first game, she smiles and says, âif i win, you clean the house. if you win, iâll clean.â when the game ends, itâs obvious that sheâs won. now iâm cleaning her house in the slutty little outfit she picked out for me. after what feels like hours, i finally finish. with a satisfied sigh, i look upâonly to find her sitting at the table i just cleaned, already watching me. âoh, honeyâŚâ she says with a soft smile. âi think you missed a spot.â she points to the edge of the table. i roll my eyes but reach for the rag anyway. before i can pick it up, she gently catches my wrist. âi think youâve used that rag plenty, darling⌠donât you?â heat rushes to my face as she pulls me closer. she studies me for a moment, then slowly lifts the hem of my skirt with a teasing smile. âhmmâŚâ she hums. âyour panties are still clean.â i reach to take them off, but she stops me with a quiet laugh. âkeep them on.â my face burns brighter as she watches my embarrassed expression with obvious amusement. âgo ahead, darling.â i swallow hard before pressing myself against the edge of the table and slowly grinding my hips. i glance back over my shoulder. ââŚlike this, mommy?â a pleased smile spreads across her face. âthere you go, sweetheart.â my wetness seeps through my panties as i hump the edge of the table for her. âfuck⌠now itâs really dirty,â she murmurs with an amused smile, swiping a finger through the dampness iâve left behind. she holds her hand up for me to see before her eyes meet mine again. âuse your pretty little tongue to clean it up.â i hesitate, my cheeks burning as i look back at her. she simply smiles, resting a hand against the back of my head and slowly guiding me down toward the table. âgo on, babyâŚâ she whispers. âyouâre doing so well.â
just imagine a femme so fucking needy and horny that shes riding my strap and fucking herself so hard and deep right on top of me. to the point where im trying to take back control but she holds me down and keeps fucking herself faster and deeper. sheâs basically fucking herself on me, rolling her hips and all you can hear are the messy slaps with every thrust. sheâs taken full advantage of me for her own fix and getting exactly what she came for
Playing with my girlâs pretty cunnie under the table at dinner until she is soaked. âAww my pretty baby is horny?â âYou are wet just because of this, aw patheticâ âmy baby needs me so much huh?â âYou are being naughty girl, you dont get to touch yourself.â âSoak yourself this is your punishment.â âLet everyone see what a whore you are.â
